People at Hogwarts: Cut off Hermione Hu at the beginning

Chapter 121 ask for advice

Opening the box, he didn't care about the struggling Dementor at all. He kicked and kicked the unlucky Dementor into the box.

While there was no one around, Qin Ziyun packed up the box and ran away.

He had wanted to study Dementors for a long time, and it would be good to use them to practice the Patronus Charm for Harry and the others.

After dinner, Hagrid invited them to his cabin.

A few people walked to Hagrid's hut after a meal. Although the place was simple, Hagrid always arranged the house very warmly.

"Oh, come in."

Several people looked at Hagrid inside the door in surprise, and even wondered if they had recognized the wrong person.

Hagrid no longer wore his old tattered moleskin coat, and switched to a circus-like attire.

Hagrid was wearing a very old-fashioned-looking dress with a crooked bow tie around his neck.

Qin Ziyun felt panicked as soon as he saw it.

"This... Hagrid, you shouldn't have been wearing this thing lately!"

Ron really didn't understand Hagrid's outfit.

The eyes of several people made Hagrid feel a little uncomfortable, and he also knew that his attire might be a little lame.

"Come in quickly!"

Hagrid urged them on.

"I'm not... trying to cultivate the temperament of a professor..."

Hagrid was tinkering on the side, and several people sat down very familiarly. Ron and Harry were fighting over the sofa.

"Come and try, this is the rock cake I just made, it tastes pretty good"

Hagrid's expression was a little eager to try, but the expressions of Qin Ziyun and others were a little frozen.

It's not like they haven't eaten this stuff before. When Ron came here for the first time, they tricked Ron into eating it.

As a result, Ron's tooth almost broke.

Qin Ziyun always felt that Hagrid had a girlish heart and always liked to keep cute little pets. He would make loving treats at home when he had nothing to do.

Although these things are difficult for others to tolerate.

Harry thought of the cake that Hagrid had sat on until it was in the shape of his butt, and Ron thought of his almost chipped tooth.

"No, no, we just had dinner in the auditorium, and we were full."

"That's right..."

Hagrid took back the rock pie angrily, "Oh, really, it seems I didn't do it at the right time."

"Hagrid, is there anything you want to tell us?"

Hermione was keenly aware of Hagrid's expression, which was different from usual and seemed hesitant to speak.

Hagrid was taken aback, looking a little embarrassed, he pulled the tie around his neck, "No...ah yes, I do want to ask you to do me a little favor..."

Hagrid was a little afraid to look at Hermione, this clever little witch could always see exactly what was going on in his mind, and he was tricked by Hermione more than once.

"Come on, maybe we can come up with an idea?"

Ron pushed the drooling Fang away in disgust.

Yaya, who was driven away, saw Qin Ziyun beside him, and his eyes lit up.

Qin Ziyun: "What are you doing? Don't come over!"

Hagrid slumped down on the chair, which creaked his teeth.

Rubbing his hand on his leg, "Yes, there is a little thing. You know, I became a professor, but I'm not too..."

"Do you want us to help you prepare the lessons?" Before Hagrid could finish his hesitation, Hermione helped him speak out the rest of the words.

"Ah yes, that's right."

Don't look at Hagrid's big and thick, seeming to be a bit weak, but he is actually soft inside.

Hagrid was so excited that he didn't sleep well for several days when he learned that he had become a professor of the protection of magical beasts.

But he was also worried that he would make a mess in the class. He still knew his expressive ability very well, so he was a little worried about gains and losses for a while.

A few people were dumbfounded by Hagrid's twitching, "Hagrid, you should have said it earlier, let's help you out with ideas and make sure you become the most popular professor!"

Hagrid's small black beetle-like eyes lit up immediately, "Oh...then this is really great!"

Hagrid knew the abilities of several people very well.

Qin Ziyun had been a professor of Defense Against Dark Arts. Although he was an agent, everyone said he was good.

Hermione is the best little witch, she is very knowledgeable, and when it comes to textbooks, Hagrid is definitely not as good as her.

There are also Harry and the others, these three little devils can also think of some ghost ideas for him, and enliven the atmosphere.

They agreed to help Hagrid prepare lessons at once, and Hagrid waved his hand happily and gave them all the rock cakes.

Several people left Hagrid's hut carrying a large box of rock cakes. Qin Ziyun was busy wiping the saliva from Yaya on his face.

In the divination class, there was a strange smell in the classroom, and there were crystal balls everywhere.

"Welcome, children. With me, you will learn the excellent spell [divination]. With me, you will know whether you have [vision]!"

The divination professor spoke in the classroom with an opera singer's voice, looking like the fortune teller under the bridge that day.

"Hello everyone, I'm Professor Trelawney."

She stood up, but almost knocked over the table, and quickly stabilized the table, looking a little flustered.

Professor Trelawney wore glasses as thick as two beer bottles, which made her eyes look distorted.

With his messy hair, Qin Ziyun thought of Hermione back then.

Trelawney looked very unkempt, and the whole person looked crazy.

"Here, we will learn together how to predict the future!"

She looked very excited, while the students around her looked at her dancing the Great God with indifference.

But the professor didn't seem to feel the silence, "This semester, our focus is on interpreting tea art, and predicting the future by interpreting tea residue! Please exchange teacups with the classmate sitting opposite you."

The students fiddled with the teacups on the table, and there were indeed some tea residues in them.

"The truth is hidden, just like a sentence hidden in a book waiting to be interpreted"

Qin Ziyun looked at the pulpy tea leaves in the cup with a question mark on his face.

What can this thing see?

Qin Ziyun went up and smelled it, "Hmm..."

This thing is rotten!

So far, this class has left Qin Ziyun a little confused.

At the beginning, he was more interested in this class that could predict the future, but after reading the textbook, it was full of mysterious words, not a spell or a symbol.

Just turning a few pages, Qin Ziyun suspected that this thing was not a lie!

Blind fortune-tellers can even add a few scriptures to calculate the fortune-telling signs.

"First of all, we must look far away..."

Trelawney gesticulated on Seamus' head, which made Seamus a little afraid to move.

"It's just nonsense!"

"Fuck, when did you show up!"

Qin Ziyun was startled by Hermione next to him. Wasn't she here just now?

"Me? I've been here all along."

Qin Ziyun and the others looked at each other a few times, and even doubted their own eyes.

Qin Ziyun suddenly caught a glimpse of the necklace around Hermione's neck and suddenly realized.

It's a time-turner that takes people back in time.

Professor McGonagall helped Hermione apply for this so she could complete more courses.

Later it was of great help to them.

Harry and the others didn't know about this thing, and they felt baffled for a while.

Qin Ziyun said, I also want such good things.

"Oh boy, how is your grandma?"

Professor Trelawney said to Neville suddenly, Neville panicked at the ghostly upper body expression.

"Uh...well, not bad."

Neville nodded dumbly, he was a little confused about what this strange professor was trying to say.

Trelawney pursed his lips, "I don't think so, bring a cup."

Neville offered her his glass.

After picking it up, Trelawney just glanced inside, dropped the word "regret" with a sad face, and slid aside.

Neville was bewildered by her mystification, and seeing that Trelawney had no intention of explaining, he picked up the glass and looked at it himself.

There is nothing but tea, are you kidding me?

Trelawney like this is like a fortune-telling liar, leaving a few words that make people puzzled but worried, and then stop talking.

Most of the previous students thought that Professor Trelawney was a liar, and her style was too unreliable. Every year, she predicted the death of one or several students, but this never came true.

She seemed to rely on this to cheat.

"Broaden your mind..."

She muttered like a practice.

She walked to Qin Ziyun and the others and caught a glimpse of Ron, "Oh! Your halo is beating. Are you on the other side?"

Ron was taken aback by her surprise, and Hermione rolled her eyes impatiently.

She was able to listen attentively even to the History of Magic class, which was admittedly the most boring class, but the Divination class seemed to have exhausted Hermione's patience.

This kind of divination class seems to be out of character for Hermione, because what she hates most is things that are not rigorous.

Trelawney's divination class is really not rigorous, it's almost guesswork. After one class, he can almost walk out of the booth wearing small sunglasses under the overpass.

"Look at the glass, what do you see?"

She encouraged Ron like a dancer.

"Uh-huh, okay."

While observing the residue of tea in the cup, he flipped through the textbook, looking for the corresponding pattern on it.

"Harry has a crooked cross here, representing... trials and tribulations..."

Ron was still flipping through it, and Trelawney nodded nervously.

The corners of Hermione's mouth almost turned up in disdain, while Qin Ziyun watched the show with gusto.

"...it could be the sun, representing joy..."

Trelawney didn't seem to agree with Ron's point of view, and smiled a little forcedly.

"So... you're going to suffer, but also be happy about it?"

Qin Ziyun's brows furrowed together, what the hell?Pain and happiness?

Trelawney shook his head, "Come and give me the cup."

"what!"

As soon as her eyes touched the cup, she seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and she yelled and threw the cup back on the table, as if she was afraid of getting something dirty.

The students in the classroom were frightened by her surprise, and Harry was completely sleepless.

Hermione turned her head a little annoyed, not wanting to look any further.

The one I'm most afraid of is Harry, that's my cup!

What does your reaction mean? Tell me quickly!

Harry was short of breath, staring at Trelawney, waiting for her to say something.

Trelawney said to Harry with a look of fear on his face, "Son... you have... bad luck!"

"Not strong? What is not strong?"

"Idiot, it's ominous! It looks like a big ghostly dog, which is the most terrifying omen in the world. It heralds...death!" A little black fat man read while reading a book.

Trelawney seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, trembling all over.

Harry was even more frightened by this, his heart pounding.

He carefully looked at the tea residue in the cup, which looked like a big black dog.

"Professor, why don't you do the fortune telling for me... Ah no, let's make a prediction?"

Qin Ziyun handed over his tea cup.

Trelawney took the glass, and with a louder scream this time dropped it hastily.

"Ominous! Ominous again!"

Qin Ziyun's face was full of questions, "I am also unlucky? Do I have red hair?"

Trelawney looked terrified, "Son, you will encounter...death!"

Qin Ziyun said it was okay. I have been targeted by the God of Death. Can I not suffer death?

Besides, I am a person who has died once, so there is nothing to be afraid of, such as death.

This divination class was completely like a farce. The students present came and went in a daze, and they didn't learn anything except the bad omen after doing it for a long time.

"You say that ominous has something to do with Sirius Black?"

said Ron on the way to Care of Fantastic Beasts.

"To be honest, I think this kind of divination class really can't stand up to scrutiny, but Qin, what did the red hair you just said mean?" Hermione asked.

"Well, it's about a guy who wrote novels, his old age is ominous, and he's covered in long hair..."

Several people fought all the way to Hagrid's hut, which was surrounded by students.

"Hurry up, gather around, are you all here? Okay, all come with me"

Hagrid yelled, leading a large group of students into the woods.

"How do I open this book?"

Everyone is very curious about this strange-looking book, because it looks like a living creature.

Poor Neville had unzipped the book before Hagrid could remind him.

"what!"

The book that lost its restraint suddenly started to struggle like a ferocious beast, biting all over Neville's body. After a while, Neville's clothes were already in rags.

The name of this book is "The Monster Book of Monsters", and this book can bite people like a monster.

Seeing that Neville couldn't handle this thing, Qin Ziyun went up and kicked the book away like crazy.

Qin Ziyun was about to go over and pick it up, but he opened his mouth and was about to bite it.

"Huh!? I won't give you some color to see. You're still in high spirits, right?"

Qin Ziyun picked up a brick next to him and banged it a few times, and the originally energetic monster book completely stopped.

Qin Ziyun patted the dust on his hands and threw the book to Neville, "This is how you have to deal with this book."

The surrounding students showed expressions of sudden realization.

Hagrid looked at Qin Ziyun, who was very fierce, and was about to explain to everyone that in fact, as long as he touches the spine of the book, the monster book will become docile.